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Thou delightest, O Lord, when Thy children draw near
To worship and praise and confess;
Now banish our sorrow, our doubt and our fear;
Be present to guide and to bless.
Touch our ears with Thy finger, and then we shall hear
Soft voices that speak from Thy Word;
Touch our eyes into seeing, and then shall appear
The glory of Jesus, our Lord.
Be the words of our tongues, and the theme of our song;
Be our purpose, our praise, and our prayer;
And be to us here what Thou art to the throng
Of angels that worship Thee there.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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12 8 11 8
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Dates:
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1901
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Bible Refs:
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Ps 51:16-17;
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MUSIC
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Name:
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ACAPULCO
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Meter:
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12 8 11 8
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